It came at last

Finally giving Mr Johnson the house key, my mind kept on reminding me not to go back. I took my belongings and walked down stair. I saw my dearest friend waiting for me in her car.

"so finally you are going?" she stated.

"yeah Jane, today has come!" I replied.

"so when are you going to comeback?" before I could answer "don't tell me that you are not coming back!"

"Jane, you know more than anyone why I have to go. If not you who will understand me?" I asked her.

"I know! But I'm worried about you, god knows what.."

"hey! Don't worry about me. Once everything is done I will definitely come back. Till then you have to patient! Okay?"

"okay" she replied unhappily. I knew myself that my return is uncertain because I'm walking into my own death pit.

We reached the railway station, we were on time. The train was already there. I hugged her and said our byes knowing it might be the last time.

The train whistled it's signal of departure and slowly the train moved forward. I finally found my seat and settled down and sat near the the window looking out to see the city, who looked after me all these seven years for one last time.